Geek: I LIIIIIIIIIVE! Sorry guys not only do I procrastinate but because of school mostly but also being social and having an actual life (woah!) has gotten in the way, along with prioritising reading and drawing instead of writing like I should. Also, my english teacher was fairly rude, calling my writing 'Typical, predictable and just boring' which made my self esteem to write take a major hit. Enough of my whining, on with the story!

Our party creeps down the hall, working as one and keeping our guards up and working as one entity to protect one another. It was oddly quiet, sound wise and action wise, the only noise was the sound of our feet hitting the floor, making the hairs on my neck stand up and anticipate an attack. Surprisingly, nothing. The hall opens up to a large, circular room with obsidian walls, slate gray tiling, and a ceiling made of glass that gave the view of a beautiful night sky with the moon directly in the center of it. A bright blood red carpet led to a silver and black metal throne with purple cushioning.

"...Odd." Erwin mumbles.

"Keep your guard up, you never know what will happen." Scar warns.

"Yes, it would be a shame if your little party was scattered in pieces against this lovely tile." A deep voice rumbled in a laughter.

"What…?" Rei's shock and confusion clear in his words.

A humanoid shaped shadow ripples into view.

"Mon dieu...no…" France dreads.

"Kyoya." I mutter. "Damn."

Kyoya began to finalize his form. His body and features were normal but...his clothing… a silver and black crown sat on top of his head with gray translucent gems edged into it. He wore a gray suit with pale lavender stripes going up and down the matching pants. A dark plum cape clung to his neck with a silver clasp and looked to be made of feathers. His black leather boot was hung over one arm of the throne while his other foot brushed the floor. One hand held a long silver scepter with a crystal ball on the top covered in black thorns. A light lavender light pulsed from the orb. His other hand rested under his chin. An amused smile formed on his lips.

"That's the Shadow King to you, peasant." His voice still held it's cool demeanor but a tinge of insanity laced it.

"I do not bow to a false king. And neither will my party." Sebastian smiles dangerously.

"Sebastian…" I warn.

"Kyoya…" Erwin starts.

"Silence!" Kyoya barks, slamming his staff on the ground, causing the floor to vertebrate with the loud sound in a pulsating wave of sound. His smile turned to an almost psychotic grin and his eyes glowed with a gold-green.

"I am the Shadow King, not Kyoya!" He spat. "Stop acting as if we are equals, all of you!"

He bangs his scepter again and stands, powerful and intimating. His cape glows like the night sky above. The staff was his height and he held his right hand far away from its top.

"You call my name. My real name."

"Or?" Scar challenged.

"I'll kill you all so you all are a mere stain under my boot." He replies simply.

Rei looked at me worriedly as if he knew what I was going to say.

"Micha-"

"Fine, Kyoya." I reply with a smirk.

Kyoya's eyes flare and he storms over to me, the feathers of his cape flying around me as if they were wings. His face was a mere inches from mine.

"You dare treat me like a child?! I am The Shadow King! Ruler of the night and darkness. And you have the audacity to call me that...disgusting name?!" He screeches.

"Actually." I say, crossing my arms over my chest. I shrug and smirk. "Yeah."

He growled. "You're an idiot."

"Awesome, I'm also fairly gay thank you for noticing, nerd." I smile before sticking my tongue out and touching his nose with it.

He screams, jumping back and rubbing his nose with a gloved hand. His eyes began to glow an intense violet with pure fury.

"You...YOU BA-"

I looked at Erwin and Scar. "Hey guys? Knock 'em out."

Scar held Kyoya's arms behind him as Kyoya began kicking his legs like a bratty child who was having a temper tantrum.

"I can't punch someone who doesn't have an equal standing." Erwin states.

"Ah, then allow me." Francis smiles, sauntering over.

"You bastards! I am the Shadow King! I rule the world! I-"

The country just sighs. "Please, I got enough of this when Angleterre was an empire."

Francis hit Kyoya's head with his fist and smiles charmingly when Kyoya crumpled.

"Such a child, and England is still like that sometimes." France grins, cracking his knuckles.

Sebastian chuckles, nodding. "I understand completely."
"You just knocked Kyoya unconscious! Are you insane?!" Rei shrieks.

"Nah they just got bored of his boasting." I shrug, clapping a hand on Rei's back.

I stroll over to the limpless form of the supposed shadow king and look up at the characters.

"Now what?" I ask.

"What do you mean 'now what' do you not have anything else?" Erwin deadpans.

"Why am I not surprised?" Scar grunts as he shifts the Ouran host.

Sebastian snaps his fingers. "Got it. Put the boy in the throne."

"Erm, yes sir?" Erwin replies quizzically as he picked up Kyoya's legs.

Together, the group moved to the overdramatic chair and slumped Kyoya in it.

"Okay, now what?" France asks, looking at Sebastian.

Sebastian smiles. The one that always kind of freaks me out. He moves like lightning and once the blur of colors and dissipates, Kyoya was tied to the chair by his cape with a perfect bow over his chest and his staff sitting far away.

"What the fu-"
"If I couldn't tie a bow, what kind of butler would I be? And please refrain from swearing Scar, it's rather ungentlemanly."

"...Well then. That's one way to do it." I shrug, "Now who's going to wake him up?"

France smirks and moves his hand to Kyoya's cheek.

"Wait France please don't slap him." Rei pleads.

The nation sighs and crosses his arms. Rei walks over and gently flicka the center of Kyoya's forehead. Kyoya woke up with a start.

"Who are you?! How dare you capture me?!" The 'king' demands. His eyes frantically searches us until it lands on the staff.

"Give it back!" He shouts.

"Why?" Scar enquires, strolling over to the item in question.

"Don't touch it!" Kyoya panics.

Scar blinks and picks up the staff. "Not like you can do anything about it."

Sebastian stares at the staff. "I wonder what were to happen if you smashed the orb."
"No no no don't!" Kyoya started to struggle but Erwin and I held him back.

"You better know what you're doing, Michaelis." Erwin grumbles.

"I do, don't worry. Scar, smash it." Sebastian orders simply.

"Please don't hurt him…" I hear Rei whisper.

"Don't worry. They know what they're doing." I mumble to him.

Scar nods, and swings the staff, smashing the orb. The glass shatters and the thorns die, leaving a glowing light purple rose. Kyoya screams in agony, his whole body flashing black and white like a static filled television channel. He jolts like lightning went up his spine and goes to normal, his outfit turning into an Ouran school uniform. His skin started to smoke and he was heaving. The cape he had was nothing but ash. Rei quickly looked at Kyoya with worry.

"Kyoya…? Are you alright?" Rei questions, his eyes filling with fear and worry.

Kyoya coughs, his eyes clear and brown. He blinks rapidly and squints.

"What...happened?" He coughs.

"Kyoya!" Rei grins and hugs him.

Sebastian and Erwin chuckle and I smile.

"Hey dork. You were kind out of it." I say, resting a hand on his shoulder.

"Oui mon ami, you were very...blood thirsty." Francis nods.

"W-What?" Kyoya's eyes widen.

"We'll explain but we need to continue on." Erwin says, gesturing to a part of a wall that opened up like a door.

Rei lets go of Kyoya and lets Kyoya stand up. After we explain what happened, Kyoya blinks.

"I actually remember something. It's very important."

"Oh?" Sebastian asks.

Kyoya shakes his head. "I met who we're up against. Two girls...no, not girls. Things. It took the form of a girl with golden hair. It called itself Sonal and it's accomplice Esmeralda. We aren't the only ones trapped here. The other voice actors are too. But not quite. They're in the same building, but on a different plane. It described it as two scientists putting mice in a maze and seeing who gets to the center first."

"Esmeralda...and you said they take the form of girls? I did see a girl when I was captured. A girl with bright green eyes." France comments.

"Well...now we know who we need to defeat." Sebastian muses.

"Then let's not waste time." I growl and grin.

A girl who looks about seventeen l with golden, wavy hair like sunlight and golden eyes and a black feathery dress paces a sterile white room while another girl about the same age looking sits in a gray chair with short brown hair, bright green eyes and a white dress with her arms cross. The blond one scoffs.

"What do we do? They got passed him! They know who we are? Ohhhh noooo." She whimpers.

"Calm down, Sonal." The green eyed girl speaks calmly. "I have a plan. They won't get passed it. If they do, we'll be fine. Have you ever heard of mice killing scientists?"

Sonal averts her eyes. "...No. But Esmeralda-"

"We'll be fine. We'll crush them." Esmeralda smirks, her teeth sharp like a shark's.

"Okay...okay I believe you." Sonal mumbles.

"Don't worry. Blood will be spilled. If not blood they'll go insane trying."